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i broke the promise i made to myself i turned myself into a type of art but not the good kind, you see i'm a work dripping with ink and i can't cover up the mistakes because i used a red sharpie to color
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 8:15 PM UTC
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i broke the promise i made to myself i turned myself into a type of art but not the good kind, you see i'm a work dripping with ink and i can't cover up the mistakes because i used a red sharpie to color
FrancisRowell
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 8:15 PM UTC
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